Bored to Death

I don't go out, prefer to stare at my phone
Afraid of what I might be missing at home
Nobody longs for what they don't do, I guess
So here I am, I'm just bored to death

Biding my time filling the space in between
Illuminated by what comes on the screen
I go to sleep to get these dreams off my chest
So here I am, I'm just bored to death.

Take me out, it'll only get better
Take me out, got a long way to go
Make it count 'cause I wanna remember
What it feels like to keep a satisfied soul

See my reflection now in all of the trends
In isolation with the words of my friends
Long nights alone mean there's no-one to impress
So here I am, I'm just bored to death

Take me out, it'll only get better
Take me out, got a long way to go
Make it count 'cause I wanna remember
What it feels like to keep a satisfied soul

Take me out, it'll only get better
Take me out, got a long way to go
Make it count 'cause I wanna remember
What it feels like to keep a satisfied soul

I don't go out, prefer to stare at my phone
Afraid of what I might be missing at home
It's not my fault the world can't hold my interest
So here I am, I'm just bored to death

Is it all worth the anxious nights and the stress
So look at me, I'm still bored to death
Look at me.



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Hutchinson
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